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The nine thousand year old eunuch, whose name would shake the world in the future, couldn't help but to be amused by himself. He hurriedly stood up and jumped off the carriage. He felt a surge of unknown anger in his chest as he yelled in the opposite direction.

At this moment, the young duke Dongfang Zihan's heart also tightened slightly. He suddenly thought of what had happened. Had the prison been empty that day? This way, it would be better to save his father!

Thinking about the chain effect of this action, the young duke Dongfang Zihan gently looked towards the elder who remained indifferent to his actions. When he saw the elder's face, his heart couldn't help but sink. He looked just like the person who disappeared a few years ago!

At this moment, this old man had also noticed the gaze of the young duke Dongfang Zihan, and turned his head. As soon as their eyes met, this old man had already understood what the young duke Dongfang Zihan was thinking, and he gently shook his head and said in a soft voice: "It's not that easy, you'll be lucky if you can escape this time!"

"You! You! What did you all say! "

The two who were engrossed in their conversation did not notice that there were a few more soldiers beside them. When one of them heard the conversation of the two, he turned to look at them in disbelief.

Not good!

Skyprison, outside the gate.

"Second, second, second fool, what's wrong with you? Where did that mole on your plate go? What did you say just now? What did you say? Escape? Ehh, second fool, speak, what do you want to do!"

The question exploded above their heads like a thunder in a clear sky. Their hearts, which had originally been relieved from escaping, were suddenly raised again.

Not good!

The young duke Dongfang Zihan and the elder looked at each other, their deep worry apparent in each other's eyes. In the next moment, a look of utter disregard for their own deaths gushed into their eyes. Let's fight it out! Or maybe these two words were the truest portrayal of their inner feelings.

In the earlier years, Dongfang Shuotian had also hired famous inner sect disciples in the martial arts world, grandmasters of external martial arts, to daily supervise the young duke Dongfang Zihan's martial arts level. In the words of some old country, as a general, if you couldn't even protect your own life, how would you lead the army? If there really was an enemy who entered the camp, how would you protect yourself?

These were words that the young duke Dongfang Zihan had always encouraged him to work hard.

His eyes drooped slightly, and a harmless smile appeared on his face. He went forward and put his hand on the shoulder of the soldier, and in an instant, a chopstick fell out from his other sleeve, and with just that one light lift of his hand, the young marquis' chopstick had already pierced into the chest of the soldier. The young marquis, Dongfang Zihan, had also timely covered the big man's nose with his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the young duke Dongfang Zihan released his grip on the burly man's hand. The soldier who was already dead still had the same expression on his face a few seconds ago, and the anger and surprise at the corner of his mouth was truly marvelous. What amazed the old man the most was the chopstick stuck in the soldier's chest, as if not even a few inches of blood had flowed out, and he had put him to death!

As long as he could kill someone in the fastest way possible, it would be better to kill them. However, to be able to kill a person like the young duke Dongfang Zihan, with a relaxed smile on his face and a fan in his fingers and his body dancing in the air, and with the aura of a bookworm, he was truly much more refined than the most famous scholar in the capital, the Minister of Rites, Zi Yi. His writing style was even more extraordinary, and those who could come up with the art of killing were rarely seen.

The old man sighed. It was impossible for him to do such a thing.

Following the death of this soldier, the two of them also let out a sigh of relief. However, the hearts that they had just put down were instantly lifted, because another few soldiers hurriedly rushed out from behind the door of the Sky Prison, "Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!"

"What?!" the soldiers of the imperial guards asked.

"What's wrong!" "Quick, lead the way!" General Chu Lin slightly closed his eyes, a ruthless killing intent flashed past his eyes. He had already pulled out the long blade that had always been by his side.

"After, after … There is a team of thirty to forty masked men in a new cell behind us. We couldn't hold them off any longer and only ran out after fighting to the death with our brothers. Go quickly, they are trying to open the cell door right now.

The soldier panted as he spoke. At this time, the young marquis Dongfang Zihan and the elder looked at him carefully. His hair was messy, his clothes were tattered, and the blood stains on his face had gradually dried.

"If you run away, be careful of your dog head!"

At this moment, the faces of both sides' men were somewhat ugly, as if they had been extremely vexed and upset by their impulses from before. Some of them even took up the gunpowder spear in their hands in regret, while others ferociously fell to the ground. They immediately thought of how precious this thing was, not only did it break their own head, but they also quickly picked it up and carefully wiped it away.

"Jailbreak!"

The young marquis Dongfang Zihan and the old man both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes. Who exactly had such an item that could rescue a prison at this time, and was able to thoroughly grasp the old man's whereabouts, and the matter of him being listed as the top secret of the imperial guards in the military operations, as well as the character of the two soldiers, and also the scope of General Chu Lin's actions, timing, and temperament of his imperial guards! In fact, did this expert who set the trap also include the imperial edict?

When their thoughts reached this point, the two of them could not help but feel a chill in their hearts that they had never felt since birth. Just what kind of monstrous technique was this!?

After the surprise, the old man's eyes gradually narrowed. After a while, the corner of his mouth curled up into a slight smile. Perhaps this might not be a bad thing. Who could the Dongfang family offend? There were no more people in this country worthy of the Dongfang family's wrath. Perhaps there were only a few of them, or maybe Shangguan Wenwen was one of them, so they definitely wouldn't have such an overbearing skill. This old man wouldn't be able to handle such a team of death warriors.